NOVEL NEXT Chapter 83: Guest
"My God, I can't feel my right hand anymore." On the way back, Philip decisively didn't drive, he sat in the back with a tired face.
"You red and white Erfurt fans are not bad, at least you didn't pick up your shoes, just asked you for autographs. 35 Elikotra took over the responsibility of driving, and saw Philip complaining and interjected.
"What? Picking up shoes?"
"Haha, just kidding, but you guys are very popular in Red and White Erfurt."
"Of course, it is always the strongest shield of Red and White Erfurt, and I am the strongest spear of Red and White Erfurt."
"Then what if you, the strongest spear, attack the strongest shield?" Hong Qing, who had been playing with the DV in his hand, suddenly remembered the idiom of his own country's self-contradiction.
"Uh, hehe..." Philip scratched his head.
"Well, often not a shield, he's a wall.
"Hahaha..." There was jubilation in the car.
The next morning, a few people got up and started to prepare. The main force was naturally Chang Sheng and Hong Qing, while Elikotra and Philip could only do chores such as peeling potatoes and washing vegetables.
However, Philip thought it was quite interesting, and family-like gatherings were relatively unfamiliar to him, while Elikotra disagreed.
"It's so boring to do these chores, but I can also make good soup.
"Come on, compared to the tomato and egg soup that I often make, it's simply inedible." Philip interrupted Elikotra's complaint unceremoniously.
"He put too much monosodium glutamate, and what I made was the original taste." Elikotra defended.
"Then you're still drinking so hard?" Philip raised his eyebrows and looked at Elikotra with a wry face.
Elikotra shrugged awkwardly, compared to bickering, he was no match for Philip at all.
"Well, I admit that MSG is not harmful to the human body.
"That's not it, peel the potatoes with me, today is the Dragon Kingdom feast day, it is said that we often prepare a dish that we have never eaten before."
"Really?" Elikotra swallowed his saliva. The Dragon Country dishes made by Chang Sheng and Hong Qing also captured his stomach. He felt that as long as it wasn't too spicy, the dishes made by Chang Sheng and Hong Qing were very German. The taste of the chariots.
Of course, Chang Sheng's manager, Matthews, is unique. He doesn't like Longguo cuisine, he only likes sweets.
"Of course it's true, thinking of this makes my stomach burn, no, I have to go check it out.
The kitchen in the house that Chang Sheng rented is still very large. That's why he decided to live here at first, and there is a range hood in it, which is not common in the German tank country. At first, he thought that most German tanks The people of the Che country do not eat at home, and it was only later that I learned that the people of the German tank country generally cook without oil fumes.
In the kitchen at this time, Chang Sheng and Hong Qing were working hard to cut the dishes and put them on the plate. When they saw Philip sneaking in, Chang Sheng raised his head and said: "Why are you here, go to the living room, in case anyone come early...
"I'll just come and see what's for lunch." Philip replied quickly.
"What's so beautiful, don't you know it when you get to the table at noon?"
"Okay...Chang, why do you cut the potatoes into shreds?" Philip asked in surprise when he saw a plate of shredded potatoes. He just brought in a few peeled potatoes, and they turned into shredded potatoes in no time. The filamentous appearance surprised him greatly.
"How can there be so much to say, it seems that you don't want to drink tomato egg soup anymore?"
"I'm leaving now!" Philip left the kitchen without saying a word.
Hong Qing smiled and said, "Brother Chang, Philip is about to become your little brother. 35
"What are you kidding me, people take me as a friend.
"what about me?"
"Be a little brother. 55
"Brother Chang, if I don't take you like this, I can cut a knife for you.
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At noon, Shelley and others came to Chang Sheng's house one after another.
"Hey, Chang, you live in a good place." Shelley gave Chang Sheng a big hug, and then stepped aside to introduce his wife.
"This is my wife, Anne Angela."
"Hello, Mrs. Angela, welcome to my house." In the German chariot country, a woman basically changed her surname after she got married. I didn't expect Shelley's wife to keep her own surname. Although it's a bit strange, Chang Sheng still Reach out politely.
"Chang, our family are all your fans, but it's a pity that little Yasuo and Betty went to grandma's house the day before yesterday, otherwise they would definitely be clamoring to come."
"You are welcome anytime.
"Okay, Chang, won't you lead us into the house?" Shelley interrupted the two's chat, he came to taste the food today.
"Okay." Chang Sheng led them to the living room to wait, and asked Philip to help him greet him by the way.
"Hey, Chang, are you still making that sauce today?" Donomie asked aloud as soon as he arrived. Today, he came here for this, and of course, by the way, he made his friendship with Chang Sheng closer.
"Of course, but I promise you won't want to eat that sauce today.
"Haha, it seems that there are more delicious ones."
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Finally, everyone arrived, and Philip, who was already hungry and thirsty, couldn't wait to serve Chang Sheng. Chang Sheng thanked everyone while unpacking gifts. Home guests like to bring gifts.
But most of what they sent were small handicrafts, or books or something, and many people brought red wine.
This just saved Chang Sheng from going to buy wine. Before that, he also asked Sandy specially. Sandy was not so impersonal. On the day of the party, he allowed the big guy to drink a little wine.
In fact, Sandy himself knew that, apart from Chang Sheng and other individual players in the team, basically few people cared about his prohibition.
As a German tank countryman, how could he not drink, even Sandy himself would drink some beer every day to relieve the fatigue of a day's work.
The original intention of his Prohibition Order (and he got it) is nothing more than to let the big guys not drink too much. Of course, as the head coach, he did not come to the party.
After all, Sandy still has his own ideas as a head coach. Except for the club's annual meeting, he would only add embarrassment, so he politely declined Chang Sheng's invitation.
Chang Sheng's teammates did not refuse, but there were too many people and it seemed a bit crowded. Fortunately, the tables in the restaurant were long enough to barely sit down.
And under the reminder of Elikotra, Chang Sheng and the others also arranged the table well. Chang Sheng did not expect that the German chariots would pay great attention to the atmosphere. He originally thought that it would be enough to cook enough dishes.
Philip didn't know this at all. Chang Sheng felt that as a German tank country Philip's life knowledge in the German tank country was no more than his own, a dragon country person, thanks to Elikotra.
For the first time, Chang Sheng felt that this somewhat verbose reporter was still somewhat useful.